Chapter five hundred and seventy-four: Miaofa Heart Court
On the official road of Bianliang, Li Ziqian and Yuanyi won the victory. Each of them took a commendation order and embarked on the road back with trepidation.
Behind him, Xu Mo, the enthusiastic minister of Honglu Temple of the Song Dynasty, and some smiling officials waved to them.
Li Ziqian couldn't help but cursed, "Why did the Song Dynasty become like this? It's so disgusting."
Fortunately, Yuanyi won the victory. The main purpose of his coming to the Song Dynasty was not to get rewards in return.
In Japan, there is now free movement among the people, and there are strong calls to strengthen transactions with the Song Dynasty and to break down many barriers.
Japan has a unique location. It lives on an overseas island. Unlike Korea, it always has to face the harassment of fishing and hunting people from the north.
The most important purpose of coming to the Song Dynasty this time is to have both sides set up special yamen and formulate special maritime laws and trade laws to protect the rights and interests of merchants on both sides.
Because many Japanese merchants carried a lot of goods and sold them to local wealthy merchants in big ports along the way, such as Suzhou, Hangzhou, and Mizhou. However, many wealthy private merchants in the Song Dynasty defaulted on paying their accounts for various reasons. In order to recover the debts
, Japanese people had to travel by boat.
These matters have been agreed upon a long time ago, and the Song Dynasty readily agreed, and the two sides will continue to discuss it in the Shipping Department. It is considered a worthwhile trip, and the people who looked at Li Ziqian's delegation were all smug, and now they are depressed.
, there was deep contempt in the eyes of the Japanese people.
It’s okay to bow to the strong, but you can’t forget that developing yourself is the most important thing.
Obviously, these Koreans don't quite understand this...
Yuanyi won the victory, but he never expected that the Song Dynasty was now vigorously developing something called a spinning wheel.
If they really open up their trade completely, I'm afraid there won't be much difference between them and Korea.
During this period of time, Yang Lin was busy and idle. The Southern Expedition was in full swing. Everything was related to him, but he didn't need to do it himself.
It looked like he had a full schedule, but in fact he had quite a lot of free time. He saw eight strong-backed guards standing on the porch outside the government office. These people were fully prepared, and the armor on their bodies had also been replaced with those used in war.
Yang Lin thought of Miaozhen's appointment with him for an outing in the south of the city, and said with a smile: "There's nothing going on, let's change our clothes, first go and experience the prosperity of Bianliang, eat and drink, and then go to the south of the city to play."
Lu Qian asked suspiciously: "Young Zai, how can nothing happen at such a critical time?"
Yang Lin ignored him, mounted his horse, and galloped away.
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Liu Mansion, back garden.
Little Concubine Liu was unhappy. Ever since Emperor Zhao Ji was imprisoned in Duiyu Tower and she escaped from Gen Yue, she had returned to her former eldest lady's cheerful character and lived a leisurely life every day.
Until one day, his younger brother took a fan and told himself that it was a gift from his close friend Yang Lin.
Next, the two people were trapped in the garden and met for the first time... Each scene appeared in her mind, which was lingering and heart-pounding.
Yang Lin's gifts are always so close to his heart, as if Yang Lin knows what he wants.
This strange feeling made Little Concubine Liu nervous and happy. Although she hadn't revealed her feelings yet, she was already deeply in love with her.
Who knew that from then on, Yang Lin seemed to be afraid and refused to see him.
Seeing that the eldest lady was getting thinner and thinner day by day. She was either lazily lying on the couch or lying on the swing infatuatedly all day long. The whole family wanted to tie Yang Lin up to accompany her.
Fortunately, Duan Miaozhen, the concubine of Dali, often comes to accompany me. Today, the concubine came extra early, and there were rarely a few sweet smiles in the boudoir.
Duan Miaozhen sat down for a while and then said: "There is a newly opened temple on the outskirts of the city, built by the Duan family in Dali. If sister has time, why not go out and have a look, so as to relax."
Little Concubine Liu was moved for a while, but she was a little lazy. The little maid next to her quickly persuaded: "Miss, just go."
Little Concubine Liu thought for a while and nodded. The maids suddenly jumped for joy and packed up.
After a while, Duan Miaozhen supported her, and the two sisters walked out of the yard arm in arm. A few carriages away was the nursing home of the Liu family, and the mother-in-law drove the carriage to the outskirts of the city.
Miaozhen and Concubine Liu came to the south of the city by car. They saw a large courtyard from a distance. It was not as luxurious and elegant as a large temple, but trees were planted everywhere, and the front and back were lush. When they looked closer, there was a plaque hanging on the main door.
Big book "Wonderful Dharma Heart Courtyard".
"There are all nuns here, can all the nurses wait outside?"
"That's exactly what it should be."
Duan Miaozhen smiled sweetly and said, "As soon as I left today, I watched you coming. Sister, the red luan star is moving today, I'm afraid your marriage is about to happen."
What is the identity of Little Concubine Liu? If people say this, wouldn't it be a sin to behead her head?
But Duan Miaozhen was not afraid. Because of this, Little Concubine Liu's heart skipped a beat and she glanced at Duan Miaozhen. How could this dear sister with a Bodhisattva-like temperament lie?
Could it be...
Thinking of this, Little Concubine Liu's feet softened and her legs felt a little trembling.
Along the way, I saw that the inside of this temple did not look like an ordinary temple, with towering pavilions, towers, towering pavilions, green trees and rocks, and it looked more like a separate courtyard.
The few nuns in the temple all have bright eyes, grinning teeth, and hair wrapped in black hair. They don't look like nuns who have been ordained early. Instead, they have smiling faces and are very playful.
How did she know that Duan Miaozhen built the Miaofa Heart Courtyard for Yang Lin.
I originally planned to give Yang Lin a surprise, but who knew that the little concubine Liu Guifei that Lin Lang was interested in seemed to have a sweetheart recently.
For the first time in her life, Duan Miaozhen had the intention of harming others, so she tricked her into coming here, intent on making a meal out of raw rice.
This courtyard is really interesting, taking into account both Buddhism and a girl's nature. Coupled with Duan Miaozhen's words, Little Concubine Liu felt a little more cheerful, so she wandered around for a while.
While resting in the pavilion, there seemed to be fine sweat on the pink forehead, and a curl of black hair actually fell down his face. His face was red and pretty, which was very different from his usual graceful appearance.
Duan Miaozhen's heart moved, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she said, "I think my sister seems to be tired, so why not take a nap here for a while. My sister has something to do and will be back soon."
Little Concubine Liu had no doubt that she had it, and several nuns who practiced on her behalf smiled and brought her a thin blanket.
Little Concubine Liu was really tired of shopping. She thought to herself that there was no man here, so she squinted for a while with relief.
At this time, a group of people had already arrived outside.
Yang Lin ignored the presence of everyone and said teasingly: "Baby Miaozhen, when did you build such a yard?"
Duan Miaozhen took him inside, stuffed him with a red silk bag, and said: "Lin Lang, I brought you Little Concubine Liu, go ahead!"
"Huh?" Yang Lin was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"When you cook raw rice, you will become more passionate." This was the first time Duan Miaozhen had done such a bad thing. Her face was as red as a pomegranate seed and her heartbeat was like a beating drum.
"What a mess, didn't I tell you to leave it alone?" Yang Lin said this, but his heart was already ready to move.
"This red silk?"
Duan Miaozhen was completely willing to give up, and said: "If she doesn't... won't listen to your words, just tie her up. This is the best soft silk. It doesn't hurt when tied up. I've tried it myself."
Yang Lin looked at Miao Zhen doubtfully, and after confirming that this was indeed his little mistress, he suddenly felt touched in his heart. It is very rare for a bad person to change for the better for you, or for a good person to change for the worse for you.
Just when he wanted to hug her, the latter pushed her away and said, "Stop the ink stain, Linlang, go quickly!"